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Chapter 205 The Old Servant Has Acting Skills

"Young Master."

As soon as the couple arrived at the gate of the brick and tile house, the door that was originally closed inside was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a pale beard stepped out.

And greet Ling Jue politely.

Ling Jue looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a expressionless face and nodded slightly: "I have never seen you."

The middle-aged man quickly smiled and said, "Yes, the young master is noble, it is normal that he has never seen an old slave."

"Old servant Ayuan, I have served the third young master."

Ayuan kept his head down slightly when he spoke, "Since the third young master disappeared, the old servant was sent here to take care of Xinglin by the old master."

"The young master is back, and the old servant is not qualified to visit him. I didn't expect to see the young master here."

As A Yuan said, his eyes turned red, "A Yuan regretted not stopping the third young master from leaving the secret realm, I didn't expect... I didn't expect..."

Yu Anan looked at Ling Jue with some anxiety when he heard Ayuan crying as he said.

Ling Jue's face was gone without the gentleness of facing Yu An'an, and there was some calmness and indifference.

What he said was that he had never seen Ayuan before and in this life.

Unexpectedly, on the first day I just came back with my wife, I met an old man next to my biological father.

As for A Yuan's true love revealed at this time, Ling Jue did not empathize with it at all.

After all, Ling Jue, who returned to the secret realm after more than a month in his previous life, experienced many obstacles.

While he was struggling, no old man around him had secretly helped him.

Seeing that Ling Jue didn't say anything, Yu Anan was not ready to speak.

After all, my husband is much more familiar with this place than myself.

Since the husband did not show any joy, it proves that the old servant in front of him has not yet gained Ling Jue's trust.

Seeing that Ayuan wanted to perform, Ling Jue said lightly: "I understand."

As he said that, he led Yu An'an into the blue brick house.

Yu Anan turned around and smiled politely at A Yuan, then walked through the hall with Ling Jue and came to the yard behind.

Looking at the scenery outside through here is another feeling.

Yu Anan smiled: "I feel like this is a paradise."

"It should be said that the Apricot Garden is the Waiyuan."

Ling Jue listened to his wife's voice, and his inner depression instantly dissipated. He raised his leap with her, "This piece is full of apricot trees."

"Oh, isn't it just a metaphor?"

Yu Anan was so angry that he acted spoiled by his words, "Why do you have to tell it so clearly?"

"Hahaha……"

Ling Jue laughed heartily and said, "Happy."

"Hate!"

Yu Anan raised his hand and tapped him, "I just knew that I was bullying."

Ling Jue held her in his arms and let her little fist hit her body: "Okay, OK, this place is so beautiful, I'll take a few more photos of you."

"Okay, take a quick photo."

Yu Anan was full of joy and quickly made all kinds of weird expressions.

Ling Jue, who was so cute that he was taking pictures for her, couldn't hold his cell phone anymore.

After taking a few sets of photos, he put away his phone and walked forward, hugged her and kissed her.

"Oh, there are still people here."

Yu An'an's face was blushing and looked at A Yuan who was holding tea behind him.

Ling Jue looked up, but did not let go of her hand.

He turned his head to look at Ah Yuan.

Ayuan didn't expect the young master and the young lady to be so bold.

He thought that the young master would come and he would have to entertain him well.

So I personally brewed the tea and brought it over, but I didn't expect to see such a picture.

Just as he was at a loss, he met Yu An'an's gaze.
Chapter completed!
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